Here i sit between a world of black and certain...
can you make my decision...
Down in the pit of hell invaded with the
stench of rotting flesh and decay...
The sun goes down for darkness to arise.
I feel it in my veins, it's time to play...
Its beauty astonishes us
with its rhythmic presence...
I woke up in a dream...
Everyone's Paradise...
Looking over the moon
An old man sees his fate...
Young man in seas afar
Sailing where ghosts are...
Arise from this curse,
oh princess of the valley...
Dream a world in white
Tell me what you see tonight...
I was conceived in
A flurry of paper and ink...
I sense something has altered within me,
Perhaps for the better, maybe for the worse...
Bless her soul for she knows not
Her rivaling rage that has her caught...